I spent a long time by the lake, just thinking. Now I understood why Madison had tried to stop me earlier. I felt cursed and confused. How could so much happen in a single day, and it wasn’t even noon yet?
I loved and trusted Adrien so deeply that I didn’t see this coming. Maybe I saw the signs but chose to ignore them. It didn’t seem fair. Despite all the hate, rejection, and betrayal I had faced from his people, he still betrayed my love and trust.
I cried by the lake, feeling as though I was going to die. My heart was aching so much that I wished I could just remove it. The pain inside me was weakening me on the outside.
I lay on the grass, lost in thought until some guards arrived. I recognized them as Alpha Arthur's men—Adrien’s father, who was the Alpha King. Adrien was also an Alpha, serving under his father.
"The Alpha King wants to see you," one of them said. They weren’t in their usual uniforms but wore black suits, looking more like security guards. This kingdom and pack were advanced and well-developed.
Even though I was filled with emotion, I couldn't refuse the Alpha King’s request, so I followed them back to their building. It was much bigger than ours because they often hosted important visitors and held most of the pack’s key meetings there.
I had not visited there for quite a while clearly because of Claire. She was a thorn in my flesh and so I wanted to keep her afar. She had also warned me not to come around there because I was not fit to be there.
'You don't belong here.' Those were the exact words she used the last time I was here.Alpha King Arthur was a distinguished and respected man. He didn’t exactly like me; he was just indifferent. I wondered why he suddenly called for me.
I went to meet him in his study. Unlike Adrien, his father loved books and was very knowledgeable. His study was filled with tall shelves of neatly arranged books and was impressive to see.
I bowed my head to avoid eye contact.
"It's fine, look up, Mira," he said, and I did.
"Sit," he instructed, and I sat without protest.
There was a pause, and I didn’t speak unless he asked me to.
"You probably know why I called you here," he began. "And you might have noticed that I’m not very fond of you." Arthur was blunt and, despite being in his late fifties, still had a sharp demeanor.
For the three years I had spent in the pack house, I had known him to be someone that would not do or invest in anything that would not benefit him. The same goes for humans too. He believed so much in the philosophy of giving and receiving.
And in my case, I was of no use or benefit to him so I guessed that was why he did not take much liking to me.
"And I don't think there is anymore I could do for you as my son's supposed wife because you have refused to prove your worth. Either intellectually, divinely, business-wise or even physically. I want to believe that no one has to tell you before you know that your days in this pack are numbered. I'm not sorry to tell you this way, because it's high time you leave." He continued, summing up all he had to say.
What was I expecting? I moved my eyes down swiftly and swallowed hard, so I would not cry before him. I already hated myself so much so if I portrayed myself as weak before him, my self-esteem would literally be gone.
"All understood, sir." I replied shortly and stood up to leave. Atleast, I did not need a permission to leave his presence.
I smiled continually as I walked out. It was funny how I saw everything coming, all the signs but still chose to ignore it. Now, reality was dawning up on me.I was really about to be kicked out.
I had Madison secretly get my car keys from my room, and I drove away. I needed to leave that place because my mental health was deteriorating. Staying there even one more minute might make me lose my mind.
I had nowhere specific to go. Since marrying Adrien, I hadn’t been allowed to make friends, so I was all alone. I drove to a restaurant and asked for their VIP area.
I ordered a variety of meals and beer. I needed something to lift my spirits. The waitress seemed to understand and played upbeat hip-hop music to help cheer me up.
I ate and drank heavily, letting out my frustration with loud curses.
"Fuck you, Adrien! Fuck you, Adrien’s mother! Fuck you, Adrien’s father! Fuck you, stupid priestess! Fuck everyone!!!" I shouted loudly, not caring if I disturbed anyone.
I just needed to relieve myself and I was glad I went there. I was not drunk but I felt so tired. Tired physically and emotionally. I needed some rest and I was going to get it. Instead of heading to the pack, I went to a hotel and tried to lodge there, paying with Adrien's credit card I had with me.
"I'm sorry but it's declined." The receptionist said to me and returned the card.
"That's not possible, I just bought meals with it." I argued. Then it occured to me that he actually received the debit alert from the food I bought and decided to block the card. So this was how it was going to be? Perfect! Just perfect!"Fuck me for not having my own money." I cursed at myself under my breath.
Then I had no choice but to return back to the pack house. I got to my building and Madison was the first person I met again, as usual.
"Where have you been, My lady?" She asked, looking troubled."What is it this time around?" I asked. At that point in time, I was prepared for literally everything. The day was meant to be bad so let's have it.
"Luna Claire is throwing a fit over her jewelry, calming they were stolen." Maddie replied me and I furrowed my brows.
"How does that concern me? The proper thing should be done and the thief will be apprehended.""The problem is...she claims you stole it." Madison dropped the news and I froze on the spot.
I burst into hysterical laughter for a few seconds. "I need to sleep, Maddie. I am not in the mood for all of these." I affirmed but things got more serious than I thought as some guards from the main building arrived looking tough.
They walked me to the main building where the commotion had happened.
"And there is the thief." Luna Claire declared as soon as I walked in.
I scrunched my brows. "What are you talking about, mother? What is..going on here?""You can continue with the pretence the moment you are out of this pack, you shameless thief." Claire continued.I was still so confused. How did they come to the conclusion that I did that? Just how?The only claim was that I had been to the pack earlier that afternoon when Arthur summoned me and Claire, even though she was not there she said I must have taken the opportunity to reach her room and stole her jewelry. On top of that, I was accused of leaving the pack house immediately after stealing the items. What a story! It was all perfectly made up and I could not even defend myself. I looked at Adrien who was sitting on a sofa in the living room. We had an unsettled issue but I had to swallow my pride and ask him for help, communicating with non-verbal cues.My husband looked away, leaving me surprised. He was supposed to be the only person who could vouch for me over anything, being the closest.
I could not believe my eyes and ears. This was my own husband proposing to me divorce papers without remorse or emotions in his eyes, like I had never meant anything to him. 'Please, don't do this.' I felt the urge to say that but I could not. My pride muttered to me a lot and it overwhelmed me. I just sneered and dragged the suitcase with me out of the house, with no destination in mind. The moment I stepped out of the house, I was hit with the dark clouds in the sky. It was about to rain and I had no destination in mind. All of a sudden, I heard someone call me. "My lady!" I turned around immediately to see Madison at the door. I started feeling some liquids drop on me and within the twinkle of an eye, rain started pouring down quite heavily. Madison got into the rain and it was then I noticed the big bag she was carrying. "I packed the few things I could pack quickly, my lady. I will come with you." She said and I furrowed my brows, frowning at the same time. It just did not
All I saw were huge hotels and obviously, it would cost a fortune to just spend a night there. Why were things like these in the outside world? Before now, you could easily see three local motels in a street but I barely saw any.I kept on walking in further and then I glanced at the watch Adrien had gotten me for my birthday. It was already past 9 PM and I was still searching for a motel. I knew how unsafe it could be at this time of the day, since I had an experience of sneaking out of my father's pack last at night to parties.I spent so recklessly and all my credit cards got restrained by my parents. And I became stranded. REST INN. Was the inscription that boldly indicated a motel at the top of a one storey building. "Finally."I heave a sign of relief as I made my way into the motel. I was met with colored red lights at every angle which gave a shady vibe that didn't go well with my instincts. It was an indication that this place was a red flag but what can I do at this poi
I did not enjoy a bit of the night, I stayed awake half of the whole night anyways. Being disturbed by mosquitoes, cold and then the troubling memories and traumatic years with Adrien and his merciless family. It would have been much better if I had gotten rejected the very first time, then running away from my father's pack would not have happened. Adrien as an alpha showed so much interest in me and stupid me fell in love with him, having not been loved by any man because I was an incomplete werewolf. I was human and not yet a wolf so no alpha could get married to me. As soon as it was 6 AM, I got up from the floor and packed my stuff. It cost me a whole lot to ignore the stains in the bathroom and just have my bath. Heavens knew how much I wanted to get out of there so fast. I tried switching the running water to hot then I realized the faucet was bad. What to do? I was already undressed and was ready to take my bath, going outside was a no no. Despite the chilly weather that
The words he said to me were just stuck in my head. Business... business...business. It seemed like that was what really mattered to me then. I took the card out of the place where he had dropped it and read his details on it. It was not a business card but a complimentary one, his personal card. Travis Coles.That was his name. It was almost noon when I finally decided to rest, sitting on one of the street benches made of cement. There were some other younger and older folks sitting there but there was an empty bench so I decided to sit, not minding anyone's concerns.I dipped my hand into the black bag and brought out a packet of Irish potato chips Madison had put in the bag. Without minding the public attention, I started munching on it, still maintaining my composure in some way too. Damn...I was so hungry but preparing cereal right there would definitely not look so good.While I ate, I decided to put a call through to Travis Coles. I was not so expectant but in a little bit,
In about thirty minutes, after walking down the noisy and bustling streets, I arrived at Greenville Club. The clubhouse was actually a big and grand looking one. I had never gone to a club before so I was not familiar with their surroundings and ways.In my hoodie and pants, I walked up to the main entrance with my suitcase and bag. The security guards who mounted the entrance blocked me from going in. They looked at me from head to toe and shook their heads. Of course, my dressing was off."I am not here to club, I am here to see Travis Coles." I said to them but they remained stiff, head straight without paying attention to me.I felt like I was talking to the walls. I hissed angrily and brought out the complimentary card Travis had given me, then I showed it to them. They moved at that moment and then looked at me, then back at the card."How did you get this?" One of them asked. "He gave it to me, directly." I replied.They seemed to believe me and at the same time not, so they
I arched my brows. It was quite surprising, of course I knew what lobbying was because I was very well educated but I was not sure I knew what a 'lobby' person was supposed to be like.He must have noticed that I was in confusion so he took it upon himself to explain better. "Now, it's no easy task, to be very honest. You get to meet a lot of people, not just ordinary people now, Influential people, politicians, top country officials from different parts of the world, foreign investors, foreign ambassadors and if you are unlucky, you could get to meet with the Mafias." He explained."Meet them and do what exactly?" I furrowed my brows and he laughed softly. "It depends on the situation. In a case where our country and another would be having a peace treaty, you would be expected to take good care of the guests, and make sure nothing goes wrong till the mission is accomplished. That's an instance."I was not sure if this was what I signed up for, actually. Being a lobby agent? I had n
I had dinner with Travis that evening, stuffing my mouth like I had never eaten before in my entire life. I was really famished, like in a miserable way. Right after we were done eating, the lady he had called earlier, Karima, arrived to take me.She bowed at ninety degrees to Travis Coles. "I am sorry for being late sir, I could not get past the traffic." She apologized so politely and he just nodded."It's fine. This is Mira Silver." He introduced me to her. "She will be joining your team, as a lobby agent. She is an amateur, so you are to guide her through the three-day training." I could not help but frown when he called me an amateur, was that really necessary?I exchanged polite greetings with Karima without smiling. Working with humans was something I perceived to be as tough, being a werewolf even though as an omega who had not received her wolf.Sure, there were many werewolves who tended to cover their true identities and just live like humans. I had not tried staying amon
I had just driven with Madison outside the gates of the Royal family pack house when someone jumped out of nowhere right in front of my car. I had to match the brakes immediately and thankfully I was still at a very low speed so I was pretty sure I had not hit whoever it was.I alighted the car with Madison to see whoever it was that chose to die by my own car. "Excuse me, what are you doing here?" I asked, because in the first instance, someone looking badly treated should not be in the pack's territory, talk more of the Royal family house area.The guy's white shirt was quite bloody and I wondered what had happened to him. The moment he turned to face me, my jaw almost dropped. Adrien. I could not recognize him immediately. His hair, clothes, everything about him was just tattered. He was even barefooted."Mira." He called. "What are you doing here?" I needed to ask, because as far as I could remember, I was done with everything I had to do with him. I made sure his family's b
I did my findings and eventually came to the conclusion that Jordan was the one behind the whole thing. Guilt started eating me up again. I did not like the fact that he was doing these things despite everything I had done to him. It only made me seem more like a bad person..Immediately I found out about that, I headed to my parents room to see my father particularly.The moment he heard that I was the one at the door, he let me in immediately."Good morning, dad, mum?." I greeted, trying to be calm and not make it seem like I came to disturb their sleep because of something like that. After the whole greetings, I decided to get to the point."I need your help, dad." I started and he sat up properly, leaning his back against the bed's headboard. "Okay..??""It's about the Seventh Heritage Royal family." I replied."You have an issue with Alpha Adrien?" He raised his brows. They had found out about the whole thing that happened between us but they were not just saying anything, prob
I almost flared up the moment I opened my eyes to see my parents and then Jordan, in the room with me while I was laying on my bed."Please, leave." The words came even before I try to stop myself. Of course, I was still trying to recover from receiving over a hundred lashes of an invisible whip on my back."What are you saying, daughter?" My father asked, looking as confused as the rest of the people gathered in the room. "I just don't want him here, dad. Have him leave." I said it again and looking at Jordan's face briefly, it seemed like he could never believe what I was saying."I said leave!" I yelled again, startling everyone in the room. Then my father turned to him, "Could you step out for a while, Lord Reign?" Jordan did not say anything and just walked out of the room. I knew he was equally confused about the whole thing but what was the essence of explaining it to him?It was of no need at this point and I felt like everything had been ruined already so...My parents tur
Soon, it was time for my parents to return back to the pack. The truth was, I felt so burdened even to be relieved of my duties, I guessed I had gotten quite used to the throne and so leaving it now did not make me feel any good.If I could be feeling this way, I wondered how it was for those leaders. And so I could not blame any fight over the throne or other official positions in the world generally. It was just so crazy.I was letting go of those royal duties anyway so I was allowed to dress my normal way. I put on baggy jeans and wore a black shirt, and now a pair of black heels with my hair packed into a ponytail.Madison was literally grinning from ear to ear majorly because she was happy that this young lady here would no longer go in and out of depression. The whole depression thingy did not just affect me only, now thinking more about it, I believe those around me were even more affected.Adrien came and added to the whole stuff, and I already made him my mission. The long l
"Alpha Adrien told me to give you a note." Maddie said to me while I had dinner. "Bring it." Instructed immediately and even I was surprised at the immediacy of my response."I would rather you finish your dinner, Lady." She replied softly but I was bent on having her bring the message. "It is alright, Maddie. I want to see it." I urged, putting her in a spot where she would have no choice but to obey me.I was not being assertive or authoritative but then, even I could feel the aura I was exuding at that moment. She went on in and then came out again with a black, medium - sized box and I was super curious as to what was in it.I had her excuse herself and was left alone at the dining table, so I opened the box and then saw a diamond - pendant necklace that he had gotten me once before alongside a note and some pictures.I took the note which stated that: "You left your necklace behind, so I brought it. Reconsider, my love, based on the good old times." My heart wrenched, readin
A few days had passed, and we had returned back to the pack the day after the day I went with Jordan into the Altar forest. I did not realize how heavy the burdens of the Silver Claw pack were until they were laid on my shoulders.It was quite hard for me to make the decision to become the acting ruler of the pack even though the council of elders were not pleased with it despite the fact that we had made an excuse that the Alpha and Luna were out of the pack for vacation.The only reason why they consented to it was majorly because Beta Harold the third was there with me, and then he also handed over my father's letter to them with his seal, saying that he was a leave to rest and so he was handing over the pack to me for a while.Apart from the fact that the elders were not so cool because I was a female, they had different plans too and I still found it quite hard to accept that they were not involved in Giovanni's recent plans and actions.One morning, a memo was passed across the
I woke up in Jordan's arms, feeling so warm in his embrace. "You are awake, Mira." He said and then I opened my eyes fully. "I am..." I drawled, and then I remembered what happened right before I passed out. I had been passing out too much lately and it was so concerning."Where is he?" I raised my brows and Jordan did the same, looking just as confused as me. "Don't pretend not to know, about Judah." I frowned at him and he smiled, then caught me unawares by planting a kiss on my forehead.The moment he did that, I somehow wanted something even more and different from him. I jerked my body upwards, towards and then deemed it fit to give him a warning first. "I want on my lips too." I said that and dropped a peck on his lips.He was supposed to be surprised but he did not look any surprised. He only smiled softly and then I got off the bed fully. "Giovanni?""Sorted." He replied. "Annatoria will handle him properly." He assured me again. I checked the time and realized it was a
It turned out that there was no one at the door. Jordan had gone to check while I went to the kitchen to turn off the gas cooker. Giovanni was still on the floor though."There's a letter." Jordan raised and then I headed to where he was. Carefully, he unsealed the letter and then it turned out to just be a little symbol drawn on the paper.I raised my brows, feeling so disappointed about the whole thing. Jordan did not say a word, instead he turned to the seal side and then stared at it. I could tell that he recognized what seal it was, it did not look ordinary also."Do you know whose seal it is?" I did not bother to ask. "Judah's." He responded swiftly and my heart literally skipped a beat. I had not heard that name in a very long while.Judah? Of all people?Okay, suppose he is the one, what was the symbol in the letter for? I asked Jordan for it but he did not respond. "I will tell you about it later, Mira. Firstly, I need to move Giovanni away from here." He was speaking as a
I became even more confused. What did he mean by the throne rightfully belonging to him? He was not even part of the Royal family so how did this come to be?"What are you even talking about?" I inquired, expecting to clear the air on the confusion he had just caused."His grandfather once competed with your grandfather over the throne." Jordan said and I was shocked that I did not know about that but he knew.Even at that, the story was not clear. Competed? How? I knew Giovanni was just a few years older than I was so his grandfather and mine would be around the same age range, but then... competed over the throne?"How dare you speak down on my lineage? Why would my grandfather fight with someone like her greedy and cruel grandfather over the throne?" Giovanni flared up. "If there would be someone from the greedy lineage here, it would be you. Because the last time I checked, you have no point of the Royal DNA in you, so how could my grandfather be the greedy one?" I raised my brow